154 – All you need is a little money and a place to live tomorrow (15)
White Davih seemed to have the upper hand in the beginning, but gradually began to fall behind.
“Come!”
She tried to overcome her situation by shouting the spirit of her favorite cartoon, but her reality did not change.
Unlike the beginning, the durability of the members of the Argo organization that attacked became stronger than steel, and their strength also became stronger.
You can grab a concrete exterior wall as if you were breaking a tofu, and you can grab and throw heavy furniture with one hand.
The punching power is probably 1 ton. Her kicking power could be twice that.
Every single person who filled the room like ants had the same level of power as a monster between Class B and Class A.
It was an advance of monsters that could be compared to an army of real monsters.
However, most of the monsters she controls are C-class strong, and at best, they have the strength of a B-class super-level.
Even if she revives a dead monster, her physical strength is lacking compared to when she was alive. In addition, some of them had relatively poor physical strength because they had been killed and resurrected before fully awakening starlight.
In addition, even if the monsters killed here are immediately revived and used as subordinates, the supplies are insufficient compared to the other side.
It is regenerating the broken pieces, but it cannot reach the speed of destruction.
Boom! When the Argo member swung his arm once, the corpse soldier flew far away and became stuck on the wall. A crater-like mark was carved into the wall, and the body became a blood clot. It was miserable, as if it had been pressed with some kind of hydraulic press.
There is a significant difference in quality and quantity. The fight between the two zombie armies was increasingly leaning toward Argo’s victory.
“Ahh! “Holy sh*t!”
I can’t just act like a monster like I usually do. White Davich also tried to wave her horn eagerly, but it only made her hesitate for a moment and she was not able to blow her head as refreshingly as last time.
“Wow, that’s tough!”
“…Mr. Dabih.”
“Wow, surprise! “Have you been?”
“Well, did you know I already looked it up?”
“Honestly, a little bit!”
Han Jaejoong chuckled. White Davih also laughed.
“Luckily I didn’t search, so I’ll make a suggestion to Mr. Dabih.”
“Well, what is it? “Is that what you asked me to keep a secret earlier?”
“Yes, well… There is that and the other one. Please choose one of the two.”
Han Jaejoong was fixing his broken arm with a splint that I don’t know when it was completed. He lifted his broken arm as if to show off.
“One, as I said before, is my secret. Please keep quiet about what you see here. Then I will help you in this fight now.”
“It seems so f*cking useless?! Aniki, just sleep often!”
“If it were Aniki, you would treat me like that, tsk. Then number two.”
I lifted my other arm that wasn’t broken. A question appeared on one side of White Davich’s impatient face.
“Please give me more things to keep secret from me.”
“That… What?”
“There is a subordinate who is hiding. “Take it out.”
The last words were informal. As if he was showing off the authority of the older brother he used to call him as a joke.
“….”
White Davych shut her mouth for a moment. Whether she was annoyed, happy, or sad, her innocent face became colored with confusion.
“That… How?”
“Is that important now? First of all, you don’t have to live. What should I do?”
On the other hand, Han Jaejoong leisurely asked back. He, who was probably the weakest in a situation where his life was immediately threatened, was the most generous among those here.
“Do you want to share one secret with each other, or do you want to trust me and reveal one more of your secrets? What should I do?”
White Davy silently waved her arms as she closed her mouth. Her horn whipped through the air, blowing the heads of people in its path. She continued to swing her arms about ten times after that.
When blood formed a circle and both her face and Han Jae-joong’s face became sticky, she stopped swinging her arms and brought her horn to her mouth and blew it vigorously.
For some reason, the mournful sound of the flute spread far away, and the corpse that had just been created got up and started moving again. He ran towards the other Argo members, not White Davih.
Originally, just one hit would have been enough, but it took dozens of hits to barely kill it. It’s a good thing they have no consciousness or reason and their actions are simple, otherwise they would have died already.
Actually, she probably knows it too. Now is not the time to give recognition.
“Huh….”
White Davich removed her mouth from her flute, caught her breath, and slightly lowered her head to look at Han Jae-joong. It was a look that gave me goosebumps.
It is often said that he is a madman with clear eyes. Eyes that cannot read anything and cause the viewer to feel fear of ignorance. A look that lacks general emotion and consensus, and is full of confidence based only on subjectivity.
Han Jaejoong didn’t necessarily avoid it. There was no reason for that. Because he was extremely confident.
I came out strong on purpose. At first glance, it could be interpreted as a threat.
But it had to be.
I am now convinced after seeing White Davih.
He kills people without hesitation if they are harmful to him, regardless of their appearance, and feels the joy of battle by bathing in blood while abandoning the civilians he is supposed to protect. In addition, he has many other problems.
She is a dangerous molecule.
She is that kind of person who acts according to her own opinions, crosses her line, is shunned by the magical girls around her, and later dies while fighting a lonely battle over and over again. She is surrounded by corpses her whole life. She is a person who will become a corpse herself.
‘It’s impossible to follow the ending of the original work…’
This kind of thing happens even in the heyday of magical girls. The scene where he kills a monster in human form without hesitation and is misunderstood by others.
If she were a normal person, she would have given an explanation, but she didn’t. When he attacked her, she knocked him down. She just pushed ahead with this logic.
Unfortunately, Red Vega was mentally confused at the time, so he could not protect her properly, and so White Davich ended up ignoring her.
White Davih’s standards are very firm. She has a different sensibility than others.
So, she needs her control. She needs someone to change her standards.
Now, the minds of other magical girls are relatively healthy, and there are no deaths. So she may still be able to meet the standards….
When she is alone, she may again be tempted to misunderstand. I don’t expect all the onlookers to keep the secret as well as I do. As she is a magical girl, she can easily be misunderstood with just the slightest action.
Originally, she would not have thought of doing this, but looking at her now, she was convinced. If she doesn’t catch it right away, it will just go back to the original.
The future is depicted in the cartoon.
White Darby needs someone to remind her that she is not alone. The role that Red Vega should have played in the original work but could not.
In the bleak silence where only the sounds of exhausting slaughter were repeated, Han Jae-joong and Haru shared a look.
“Are you going to keep this secret?”
I think she was thinking of going with the second option. An operation to reveal one more secret to Han Jae-joong.
“Of course.”
“Aren’t you going to kick me out? Even if you know this?”
There was no wavering in White Davih’s question. She had no injuries inside. It was a simple question. She was giving a response based on experience.
Are you not going to swear? Such a pure question.
“Haru, I already know what your secret is. “If he had run away, he would have run away a long time ago.”
White Davy didn’t ask how she knew this. It didn’t seem like he was particularly curious.
“Why?”
However, I was curious as to why they would keep it a secret even after seeing this. White Davich asked a question in harsh Korean.
“I know you have no ill will. In fact, it’s the opposite. I trust you, and I want you to trust me too. “How are you being selfish?”
White Davich nodded her head.
“…I understand. Then I will believe it.”
She doesn’t know why she shouldn’t do it, but she has been refraining from doing it because she has been told not to do it. But now he says it’s okay to do it. He says he will shut up. Based on her experience so far, it wasn’t strange for her to gather up all the swear words and spit them out and then beg for her life.
It was a strange thing. It was incomprehensible.
But that’s why it was good. He was often told that he was something he couldn’t understand, so it was reassuring to have one more person next to him that he couldn’t understand.
Strange words and actions that would not have persuaded others at all. But because she was White Davikh and because she was an unusual person, she was persuaded.
“Korega (is this)… Nakama (comrade)…?”
A sincere relationship that shares each other’s secrets. I read it in a comic.
White Davih grinned as if he had made up his mind. Her clear eyes were filled with determination.
“Good. Please keep quiet. Then, no matter what it is, I will also keep Aniki’s secret from now on.”
In this way, Han Jae-joong obtained a thread to control White Davih.
“Please watch, my secret.”
Chuck, I held the horn with both hands. And then she raised it high, as if raising her flagpole.
“…My transformation.”
Kwachang! The horn broke, revealing a smaller flute inside. In fact, it had an appearance that made it difficult to say it was a flute. At first glance, it looks like a magical girl’s magic wand.
From the moment the White Davich again put it to her mouth and made her tone, it was considered a flute.
Unlike the magnificent sound of the horn, a pure cry spread through the sky.
And then, a silver starlight different from before was wrapped around White Davich’s body. There was something translucent like a ghost on her back.
This is White Davih’s hidden ability.
He uses the starlight of the revived magical girl.
Seungcheong (承聽).
Continue, accept, and move on.
It was probably no coincidence that this word had a similar resonance to Ascension.
It is White Davih’s strongest weapon.
The biggest reason for her exile.
It is said that the girl shimmering behind White Davich is a magical girl who was quite famous in Japan.
And White Davich’s ability allows him to resurrect only the people he has killed and treat them as his minions.
In other words, that was a kind of original sin, no different from reporting that White Davich had committed her murder.
Her mournful sound of the flute resonated widely, and a completely silver ghost settled on White Davikh’s shoulder.
Her appearance now was closer to a shaman than a necromancer. She stopped playing her flute and moved her body. The movement felt like she was dancing.
“I’m going.”
**
Jason found Jaejoong Han as his next opponent. Fortunately, he was able to reach it without walking a few steps.
“Hey, hey comrade! My request is… Ugh?!!”
And as soon as he reached his side, he was startled. This is because everything around Han Jaejoong was covered in blood. It was as if a war had broken out here.
There was something even stranger than this. The thing is, there wasn’t a single body around. He should have at least had someone injured, but there wasn’t even that.
It is hard to believe that all this blood came from Han Jae-joong and the woman next to him. If that were the case, they would have already been corpses.
“W-what happened…?”
“Heh. Nothing happened…..”
The answer was not given by Han Jaejoong, but by a woman sitting in a strangely cool pose. Jason never dreamed that this woman could have caused the devastation here.
White Davich turned all her attackers into her corpses and made them her own minions. The reason all her corpses disappeared was because she moved them to the other world.
The woman moved her arm and pointed at Jason.
“Oh, is it that guy? Is that Aniki’s secret? You called that guy and tried to get rid of him! Lee Yeol~ He’s popular even with monsters!”
“It’s not….”
“hehehe, there’s nothing to hide now. “We are the true Nakama!”
“Huh? Naka… What?”
“Oh, you prefer a sworn brother rather than a nakama? That’s right! “Let’s go as sworn brothers!”
Leaving White Davih alone, who doesn’t know what he’s talking about,
“But Jason. What happened? These blood owners are all your family. Didn’t you and your boss agree on everything a long time ago? “Why are they attacking me?”
When the family was mentioned, Jason immediately lowered his head.
“I’m sorry… This is all my fault…!”
“Why are you apologizing? Apologize only for what was your fault. “Like a hogu…”
“It was my fault!”
“…What?”
Jason explained the whole story to Han Jaejoong, who was embarrassed.
“…Libra released drugs into your family and this division broke out?”
“And because I misused my abilities… and dragged you into the kidnapping incident last time…”
“I blame everything. “In the end, it’s all Libra’s fault.”
Han Jaejoong shook his head.
“…Thank you for saying that. So what is it like? “I plan on helping me stop my brother.”
Jason held out his hand. For Han Jaejoong, there was no need to reject that touch. What I’m thinking about now is probably common.
“Of course.”
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When Han Jaejoong stretched out his hand to shake his hand, Kugung! A strong vibration occurred.
“…?!”
“What is this?”
“Ugh… Muscle pain… What’s so loud! Urusai (make noise)!”
Everyone there reacted to the vibration. White Davich, exhausted from the hard work he had done just moments ago, grumbled.
“Ah… Communication?”
The jewel in the center of her ribbon sparkled. Even during the fight, she kept sparkling, but I couldn’t care less. I was so busy that I didn’t have time to contact them, so there was nothing I could do about it.
“Hush!” “This is an important contact!”
“…Who is that woman?”
“Well, I know a younger brother.”
White Davich received her communication with her self-justification.
[The operation failed.]
Kugugu Goong! There was a vibration once again.
[Notify me once again. The operation failed. We were defeated.]
Soon, a crack appeared in the wall. The wall, which was already heavily scarred with traces of battle, cracked and cracked like a broken window.
The line drawn on the wall reached the ceiling.
[Everyone, evacuate.]
Water leaked out from the crack. Is the sewer pipe broken? Well, they fought like that.
[Live.]
White David cut off her communication and shook Han Jaejoong by her shoulder with a smiling expression.
“Hangnim.”
“Uh.”
“We were chased, right?”
“Where did you learn that way of speaking… What?”
Kwagwagwang! Eventually the walls and ceiling collapsed. To fill that void. Water came in.
Water that sweeps away everything.
